What Daniel Overheard Natalie's POV Noah ran straight for the garden the moment we arrived at his grandma's house, already shouting something about a lizard he'd spotted there last time, and Marcus went with him, laughing, leaving me alone with Eleanor in her kitchen for the first time in weeks. She handed me a cup of tea I hadn't asked for which told me she'd noticed too. "Sit," she said. "Properly. Not on the edge of the chair like you're about to be called away." I sat with the tea untouched in front of me, my fingers curled around the handle of the cup without ever lifting it to my lips. "You look different," Eleanor said. I glanced up. "Different how?" She studied me for a moment, her expression thoughtful rather than concerned. "I haven't quite figured that out yet." My fingers tightened around the handle. "Natalie, I'm not trying to pry." "Eleanor—" "I'm asking because I care about you." Her gaze steady on mine. "Whatever it is, you don't have to carry it alone. You
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